"Why don't you just say that I took away my son's advice and usurped his throne?!"
None of the ministers dared to respond, but everyone belonging to Fu Yuheng's faction had a look of this expression on their faces.
The queen staggered in front of the emperor's desk, holding her chest.
"Mother, your health is very important."
Fu Mochen, who was already familiar with the etiquette before and after attending court, calmly supported his mother. His good intentions and natural charisma were taken by the Queen as hurtful words. She felt that Fu Mochen did not wish her well, otherwise why would he bring up physical problems.
She shook off Fu Mochen's sleeve and glared at him angrily.
"I'm your mother, you have no right to teach me a lesson!"
The angry look of King Kong made many ministers even more dissatisfied.
Touching the car frowned and looked at him disapprovingly, feeling a little sad.
"Mother, I just want to help you, nothing else."
He was too young and didn't understand the adults' concerns, let alone the noble status these words would put him in. In comparison, the queen was even more despicable.
In a rage, she swept away everything on the dragon table. The crackling sound spread throughout the entire front hall, which was unprecedented.
Very embarrassing.
Seeing that the situation was not good, Nanny Gui immediately came out to save the situation, grabbed the Queen's sleeve and whispered a few words in her ear.
"Your Highness, you are the Queen of Daliang, you can't lose your composure at this time. If there is anything that cannot be solved, we should think of a solution in private. We can't lose our composure at this time."
Yes, how could she not think as clearly as a servant? The queen looked around at the faces that were either contemptuous or surprised. No matter whether it was real or not, she felt a strong sense of oppression. She could not control this group of people.
He suppressed his anger, did not show any frustration on his face, and returned to normal gracefully.
"I need to rest."
Then she held the hand that Fu Mochen had handed over to her in time and returned to the bedroom.
As soon as he entered the room, he started smashing things without waiting for the palace servants to leave.
She smashed things and cursed those ministers with ill intentions at the same time. In the end, she even involved her own son in the curse. The servants in the palace were terrified and felt that their lives were in danger. They wished they could slip away immediately.
Fu Mochen stood beside her, watching her vent with an expressionless face. The last bit of maternal love in his heart was completely shattered and gradually drifted away.
But the Queen still did not realize the seriousness of the problem, and continued to act recklessly according to her own temper. Nanny Gui knew that she could not stop her, and she was so anxious that she wanted to beat her chest and stamp her feet.
Why did the queen do this? She forced the mother and son into this state.
Who can be blamed
"Mother, I know you are in a bad mood, so I will not disturb you to rest here. I will take my leave first."
The small figure had become taller at some point, and as he walked in the corridor he had the demeanor of Fu Yuheng.
The queen was dazzled. The person she hated most was right in front of her. Without thinking, she picked up the inkstone and threw it at Fu Mochen.
Nanny Gui cried out in shock, but it was too late to stop it.
"My lady, what are you doing? You can't do this!"
The queen was also frightened by her own anger. It was only after Fu Mochen was knocked to the ground that she reacted and wanted to call the imperial physician.
But the sound stopped before it came out.
She thought of something and quickly stopped Aunt Gui from screaming.
"You can't call the imperial physician! Call him back to me now!"
Nanny Gui held Fu Mochen, who was bleeding from the corner of his mouth, and looked at her in amazement, thinking that she had gone crazy.
The Queen explained angrily, "If you call the imperial physician, then everyone in the palace will know tomorrow that I abused the prince, right? So I can't call him, and let the prince...be patient for now. Ah, listen to what mother said, this inkstone is not sunken, it will be fine. After avoiding the limelight for a while, mother will quietly find a way to send someone to check you out."
The prince is cold-hearted. Is the woman in front of him still the mother who would hold him and coax him to sleep when he was a child
For the position under him, he would do anything, even abandon his own son...
Fu Mochen wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, shook off the Queen's hand, and limped towards his own bedroom.
The Queen shouted from behind, "My son, you must not seek the imperial physician on your own. Remember what your mother said?"
Nanny Gui looked at Fu Mochen's back and felt a chill rising from her back to her chest, chilling her to the bone.
The Queen is crazy... Really crazy...
Otherwise, why would he not care about the life and death of his own son? He only has the throne in his eyes. Is that position so important
Nanny Gui did not follow her, but said something and left.
"Empress Dowager, I will go and see the Emperor. He is still young, and I am afraid he will not be able to cover up and let the cat out of the bag."
After saying this, he didn't even wait for the Queen's reaction and hurried towards Fu Mochen.
The queen sat alone in the middle of the hall with the doors open. A sense of loneliness came from all directions, making her feel breathless.
She sat upright on the golden chair that symbolized nobility, straightened her head a little nervously, and looked down gloomily at the sunlight outside.
Not to mention what the queen was thinking about, after Fu Mochen came out of the hall, he walked forward wiping his tears all the way, not knowing the direction or whether there was anyone blocking his way.
Nanny Gui tried very hard but failed to keep up with the young man and almost choked from exhaustion.
"Oh, my prince, please walk slower... Wait for me, old slave."
Fu Mochen's steps became more urgent. He didn't want to see Nanny Gui, and didn't want to see anything related to the Queen.
As he was walking, he bumped into something hard head-on. He cried out in surprise twice, and a bowl of steaming soup spilled on his clothes.
"I deserve to die. I hope Your Majesty will forgive me."
A somewhat deep female voice broke into Fu Mochen's ears, and his angry heart was finally soothed a little.
"Which palace are you from? How dare you be so bold? Didn't you see that I was passing by here? Do you want to die?"
Shen Qingwan thought silently in her heart, she was still that arrogant and willful child.
But there was no way, she still had to do what she had to do.
This prince, the current emperor, is the top priority for Fu Yuheng to raise an army.
"Damn you, I was so busy serving soup to the Queen Mother that I didn't notice Your Highness walking here."
Hearing the two sensitive words from the Queen Mother, Fu Mochen instinctively resisted and frowned in disgust, but because he was delivering soup to the Queen Mother, Shen Qingwan was spared from punishment.
"Okay, I won't waste my time talking to you. I have something important to do. Please leave."
Shen Qingwan naturally had no intention of letting Fu Mochen feel anything about her this time, and then establishing any kind of relationship with him.
A meeting is necessary, but then you have to go at your own pace.